Asha blushed a little in embarrassment when Siku said that wasn't exactly what she had meant, but liked how she blasted air on Katsu to dry him off. "Heh...sorry, Katsu. I thought she was talking to me," she said, hoping that Katsu could find it in himself to forgive her; it was kinda funny how the boy's eyes widened when he seen her aiming at him. 

Once they reached the manhole, the brunette flew up to the surface, grateful to be breathing in fresh air. "Ah...nothing like nice, fresh, air..." Asha mumbled to herself as she took in her surroundings. This part of town certainly seemed different than the part that they had dinner in. Everything seemed a bit more worn down, not taken care of. As they all walked as a group, they were getting the stink eye from many other pedestrians on the block, making Asha feel a bit uncomfortable. 

They got to an area that for Katsu, was more or less home, and a person he knew instantly called out Hiresh for being a...fuzz? "Hiresh...you aren't that fuzzy...I would say you are one of the least hairy boys I ever met," Asha said, nodding her head in confidence; she hoped that Hiresh wouldn't take into consideration what those guys said to him, he looked just fine! So what if people were a bit hairier than others? 

A few strangers gave her funny looks and started to chuckle, which made Asha cock her head to the side. What did she say that was so funny? She was trying to cheer up her comrade! She narrowed her eyebrows in what she thought was a real stern expression, but it just made her look like a flustered polarpup.